Queen of the Century
She's the Queen of the Century
she's smart she's cool, she never loses.
All we need to know her is to be a freak, to dress in pink
now she needs a friend
more than a simple man
and we fall too deep, when se comes to me.
The days I sing alone
are just like a lonely woods
All is clean, the silver rings
reminds me now this thousand weeks
it's not the fall it's not your fault
deserve I cry to catch your smile?
But I'm coming thin
more than a simple pen
we could try again
chase those lulabyes.
The days I sing alone
are just like a lonely woods
Writer/s: Manfel
